Who:Tony Stark and Cisco Ramon What:Cisco needs/wants vacation lessons. When:Now Where:His place. Warnings:idk probably none?
Just talk to him more? Had been the initial advice given, Cisco couldn't just do that. Noooo he had to invite the guy to his little beach house thing. Apparently there was no nice middle ground with Cisco, it was do or do not. There was no try. Fortunately he didn't have to do much cleanup as he didn't really own anything on that island and had only been there for a while. All the same he caught himself looking around just to make sure he hadn't left anything out that Tony shouldn't see. Dirty clothes went into the hamper, and Cisco sat back down on the couch to wait in anxious hell. He liked the guy, he didn't want to screw anything up. Not that the other man likely knew there was anything to screw up. Cisco hadn't exactly been forthcoming about it. A few flirty comments here and there, but he wasn't sure what the response was. He'd been called cute, but was that an awww cute that one might give to a new born puppy or an I like you, have my cinnamon twists, cute?! Why were these things so complicated.
He decided to poke around on his tablet until Tony arrived in a failed attempt to keep himself occupied and from going out of his mind. It didn't work great, but it had gotten himself off the ground. He was at least on the couch barely paying any attention to a youtube video of some kind.